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cover art has nothing to do with the contents of the episode btw. ", "writing": "Chapter 1\n\n\nNinja mouse sits in a tent on the northern edge of the forest, playing sylgame cards with a sword fox lady, warmed by the light of a campfire in the middle of the 20ft wide circular tent, smoke escaping from the hole at the top.\n\n\nOutside the tent spear bun practices against a few dog soldier boys and a dog captain. 3 of the dog soldiers charge at spear bun, one with a spear and two with swords. She steps back and flicks her spear across their heads, holding it in only 1 hand. Blood and brains spray as their skull caps are popped open like tin cans with a quick series of 3 meaty cracks. Their bodies tumble forward and land next to eachother at her feet, twitching out of rhythm of eachother, butts bouncing up from time to time as their little tails shiver and flick\n\n\nThe dog captain comes from behind and swings her warhammer down at spear bun who whips around and smacks the weapon aside with her spear. The dog captain blocks spear buns follow up swipe with her shield while still reeling back then a quick downward stroke puts a sizeable split in her forehead. She snores loudly as she takes a few stumbling steps backward, dropping her hammer and shield and rolling her eyes slowly up in her head. She loses her balance and drops back, landing with a heavy smack, spread out wide on the flat dirt, kicking up a bit of dust from the force of her body hitting the ground\n\n\nAs the respawned dog soldiers work on crafting some new cloth pants in their tent, a pair of ninja buns, a halberd lizard and an ax bear take their place, the ninja buns dart forward past the limp corpse of the dog captain, throwing out fans of shurikens at spear bun, 6 of them sinking into her breasts and belly, making her yelp in pain and step back, brushing them off with one arm, blood trickling down her front as the ninja buns separate and attempt to attack her from both sides with their short katanas. Spear bun swings her spear in one hand, hitting one across the head with the wooden rod, too close to be hit by the blade. At the same time she kicks out with one foot, stamping it into the other ones face, stopping all his momentum, flipping him onto his back immediately, skull caved in and bleeding heavily, one of his eyes popped out of socket by the sudden pressure, peeing his neat black suit and flopping around a bit due to highly energetic death spasms. The other rolls to the side and tries to pick himself up, getting to his knees and one hand, the other hand on his head where he was hit right when spear bun jumps back to make space, swinging her spear down at the same time and cutting a big gash in the side of his belly, making him yelp and curl up on his side in pain as his blood spills out quickly, holding his spilled guts as one of his feet does some twitchy kicks, calming down fully a few seconds later. \n\n\nThe halberd lizard and ax bear come at her from the dog soldiers side, lizard coming in fast and bear coming in slow. The lizard steps over the dog soldiers bodies, jumping off their squishy forms to slightly boost his speed, he drives his halberd forward at her head but she deftly dodges him, leaning to the side then bringing her spear up in a swing that rakes a vertical line into his chest. He howls in pain and surprise as hes carried off his feet by the momentum, giving the very tall bunny a nice brief view of his full length, hefty sack and clenching tailhole. He hits the ground, halfway sprawled over the dog bodies, dick raising up slowly as he lays very still, twitching a few times and letting out a couple ropes of jizz, neither spear bun or ax bear notice, some cum getting in the bears leg fur as he lunges forward and swings his big heavy double bladed battle ax to the side, aiming to cut her in half at the waist. Spear bun grabs his arm and pulls while turning to the side so he is made to stumble past her. She walks into position behind him while he gets his balance back and smacks him in the ass with the butt of her spear, watching it jiggle as he lets out a little yelp of pain and embarrassment. The giggling bunny finishing him off with a swipe down diagonal across his back, sending him sprawling forward onto the dog captain with an extremely slutty scream-moan of pleasure, legs staying together, just a hint of his fluffy backsack showing between his huge thighs, tailhole slack and on full display below his tail which is perked up in a very cute way. He lays there all slack with his face against the belly of the dog captain, his chest fluff rubbing her dead pussy.\n\n\nOnce spear bun is done toying with their floppy bodies, she goes inside the tent to watch her friends play cards.\n\n\nOn the northmost side of the encampment, large grey repair buns, an offshoot of the minigun and cleaver buns, use magic blueprints and wooden mallets to construct lines of tents for respawning in and log palisades adorned with platforms just below the top to shoot over and ladders leading up to the platforms for easy access. The ladders are placed near the tent exits so a respawned fluff can just immediately run forward and back up the ladder after they are shot off, as long as no enemies have overrun their position. The palisades serve 2 purposes, the obvious being protection, but high caliber rounds could pierce them easily, so the more vital utility was blocking line of sight. The exact mechanics of the respawn system were not known in their entirety by anyone, but one consistent rule everyone could agree on is that the universe didnt like respawning people in the line of sight of eachother, but especially the sight of an enemy.\n\n\nIn one of the recently constructed tents a repair bun sits cross legged on the thin layer of deer furs that separate her rear from the cold pre-morning dirt and hard little pebbles below. In a meditative trance she sorts through her inventory and checks the catlogs system for good deals. \n\n\nSkimming past severely marked up raw resource trade offers, she selects a nice random personalized loot box with her mind and transfers 3000g to conjure it into being. The 3x2x2ft box unfolds into existence and drops into her lap, rattling slightly. She presses a button in the middle of the top. The plastic key clicks down and a seam opens vertical in the middle. The thin plastic and metal plates raise and lower out of eachothers way as they slide apart, folding up then popping off and dissipating into little blue sparkles midair. The items inside are sorted into 3 layers, the top layer consisting of a set of 6 spray cans in a colorful open top cardboard box covered with plastic wrap. Next to it is a green cardboard box with gold trim containing 12 chocolate bars arranged in two stacks of 6. She takes out the chocolate bars first and takes a few bites of one before setting it down beside her and putting the rest into her inventory for emergency healing in battle later, the cardboard box disintegrating into light when tossed to the side. She takes out the spray paint cans, pockets all but one of them and uses that one to coat her cleaver with a red and black fire print in one clean stroke, magic paint sinking into the metal itself. She smiles as she admires the way it reflects the warm orange lamp light. Putting her cleaver away she moves onto the next layer, pulling out 3 plastic wrap covered cardboard boxes with labels saying “wood” “cloth” and “metal”. Despite the weight of the contained ingots being about a hundred pounds, the box only weighs about 2. This is due to a layer of paper thin antigravity tech between the cardboard layers that will dissipate upon opening. She puts the boxes into her inventory, planning to open them later when they are actually needed. On the last layer is a set of 12 rather ornate razor sharp kunai in a wood box with a glass cover, the blades resting on a red cloth bed. This case would not decay like the rest of the packaging, until it was actually damaged, or attempted to be used for crafting. After taking that box out, she expected the rest of the crate to dissipate, but it doesnt. She turns it over a few times and notices a slight weight imbalance and a sloped indent on the inside. Finding a notch on the side she opens a compartment with 6 packs of sylgame cards, the box breaking apart and turning into blue sparkles after she takes them out, opening the packs and thumbing through them before adding them to her inventory\n\n\nAt the top of an observation tower built at the back of the camp, scythe fox, glaive dog and shadow monkey observe the greywolf village that lies a short hundred or so meters from the tree line. Scythe fox knew that even with thousands at his command, and the best laid preparations and fallbacks designed to allow his forces to persist through anything the hundred or so greywolfs could throw at him for hours, it would be a struggle to take victory in this fight, but not impossible. He had done it before with less, and this time he had some big surprises for them. \n\n\nA crew of a dozen greywolf scouts were busy constructing emplacements, sandbag walls and trenches, laying spikes and razor wire over the outward facing sides of the sandbags, a tactic that only served as a temporary deterrent for scythe foxes primarily melee army. Their corpses would form ramps up the barriers, bodies thrown intentionally onto the spikes at full sprint so their allies could use them to climb up.\n\n\nScythe fox acknowledged the significant advantage held by the greywolf defenders. The vast majority of scythe foxes forces were entirely bound to very close range combat. He only had a handful of warriors adept at sword magic enough to land slash blasts even close to the distance from the treeline to the wall, and very few dedicated mages, mostly limited to slow moving low level spells that would struggle to land against any defender paying even the slightest attention. The greywolfs guns could chew through hoards of bodies in seconds, most able to punch through multiple layers, making an approach by even a hundred soldiers all at once a near impossibility, however, with what he has planned, his chances are looking good.\n\n\n\n\nChapter 2\n\n\nEmma makes happy arfs and yips as her pussy gets pounded by the cock of a yellow furred cat villager. Shes face down ass up on the couch, hugging one of the pillows as she grinds her fluffy ass back into the cat guys strong hips as light from the nearby fireplace bathes their warm fluffy bodies in warm orange light.\n\n\nAt the side of the couch emma is facing, on the floor, a grey cat lady is pinned up against the base and arm of the couch. The villager kitty is getting pounded by emmas pillowpuff, in a mating press with her legs over the fluffy pink feral boys back, taking his cock right up her pussy like a good girl while her face is covered by the cyanian girl who straddles her. The cyanians graceful legs hang off each side of the cat girls face as her pussy rubs directly against the cats tongue which probes the inside of her girl hole as her thighs with just enough meat on them to provide a nice squeeze, shiver and tense. Her front is draped over the couch arm, all four arms hugging it while her face is frozen in a silly sleepy ahegao, tongue out on the couch, rubbing against the leather mindlessly as her wings flap from time to time as a result of pleasure twitches\n\n\nEmmas repair bot records the event, uploading it to the catlogs system for fluffs all over the universe to watch, generating some bonus G for them to use later, setting her own pussy to vibrator mode so it can pleasure itself as she holds her view steady, hovering in the air with legs crossed, shivering, pussy clenching as it vibrates, sex juice running down her thighs.\n\n\nAfter a while they get done, emma and the cat girls pussy getting filled with cat and pillowpuff cum respectively, exhausted fluffs piling up together, cuddling as they sleep. Repair bot goes over to a nearby table corner and grinds out a big pent up orgasm then flies over to the pillowpuff, cat girl and cyanian on the floor and wiggles herself in amongst them before switching herself off for the night, just spasming a bit, kicking some but not enough to wake the others as a result of turning off, then going fully still once that extra residual energy has been expended.\n\n\n\n\nChapter 3\n\n\nA white sheep with yellow horns and a bloody apron sits on a pile of bodies, wearing nothing else, bare pussy against the cooled fur of a corpse of the cow girl sara who is draped over a tall red lizard boy with an orange belly, equally still and room temperature. The room she sits in is white with tile on each face and 2 doors, one enters into the room from the hall outside and the other exits to a processing area with machines capable of converting bodies into neatly organized raw resources. \n\n\nMany other bodies are piled up around the edges of the room, the center being kept mostly clear by the orange fox boy and white cat boy in similar revealing aprons who are also in charge of dragging bodies away into the back room. Among the bodies are many copies of sara and the lizard guy as well as several big brown feral horse girls and black sheep ladies with dense, frizzy hair made of pure iron.\n\n\nAs the boys pick up a sara lying flat on her back sprawled starfish in front of the white sheep with a little hole in her forehead and tongue out, dragging her by each of her hand-hooves, a new sara comes running in. the shortstack cow almost slips on her old bodies blood but catches itself then she puts her legs together and leans forward, putting her arms down and out behind her at her sides so she presents her forehead to the sheep and her holes to the boys, fox blushing and smiling as he takes a peak. He gets to see her squirt hard as a little silenced pistol bullet shot by the sheep rips through her head, making the hair on the back of her head shift a little as it flies out, almost no blood immediately visible as she just drops. Her face slams the tiled floor with a heavy thud, rear staying raised a bit as her tail slowly squirms around, curling and flicking in the air, her pussy and asshole both clenching rhythmically, shown off with absolutely no shame.\n\n\nAs saras body is still gradually relaxing and the blood begins pooling in her hair at the back of her head, leaving it matted, the lizard boy comes in, smiling nervously, blushing hard, with his penis even harder, clearly excited, rubbing one of his arms with a hand as it stays down at his side. As he approaches, sara runs in again, still extremely eager to get killed. Sara seems to trip as a bullet connects with her forehead and she snores rather loudly, crashing into the ground and sliding forward until her snout bumps her old bodies rear, making both jiggle a bit. The lizard guy looks down at the short but heavy girl pee in front of him, her perfect wide ass making his penis twitch as he fidgets with his hands a little then thrusts forward slightly, cumming a long string in deathgasm, getting it all the way onto the apron that covers the sheeps tits. He faceplants into saras ass, his own slutty snore getting muffled by her folds which his snout presses against, legs straight out behind him and crossed over eachother, tail to the side and ass twerking a bit so his tailhole and backsack are displayed to the boys who are busy moving another copy of him from one of the piles at the sides of the room.\n\n\nNext, ferrie, the black sheep with the iron hair comes in, smiling politely at the white sheep she walks over and waits patiently, following the barrel of the gun in the other sheeps hand with her eyes then rolling those pretty brown eyes of hers right up in her head when a bullet impacts her forehead between them, making a ping as it penetrates her iron skull but doesnt exit, just bouncing around inside, turning her brains to gravy. Her hands raise partially as she sinks to her knees real fast, mouth falling open and tongue lolling out, letting out a really sexy groan as she slumps backward and lands with a surprisingly heavy thud for her size, almost as heavy as sara who has twice her volume. Knees staying up for a moment before her legs slip into out-long-in-front-of-her- spread position.\n\n\nAfter a while of this, the 3 snuff-meat workers come in together and join the harvesters on break. The fox and cat boy take turns between fucking sara and ferrie while the lizard boy gives the white sheep girl a nice pounding. As the orange fox boy is giving saras asshole a rough dicking down, the brown feral horse girl lazily walks in, goes over to the fox boy at a crawling speed and lowers her halfway tired halfway depressed face to the fox and nuzzles him slowly. In a quiet low but pretty voice she says “bolt, please.” and he nodnods and gets out a standard tube shaped bolt gun from his inventory, puts it against her forehead and presses the button on the back. The pop of the boltgun is answered by the thud of 1200 pounds of meat on tile and a long husky exhale as the horse lady rolls to her side and starts stretching out her legs as the fox boy goes back to pounding sara, ignoring the big feral horse next to him as she squirms and kicks her powerful back legs in forceful death spasms, pussy letting out a nice fan of pee as her bladder relaxes.\n\n\nWhen the cat boy realizes break time is over he pulls his pistol out from his inventory and uses it to scramble ferries brains while still balls deep in her pussy, bang reverberating through the room, the tattered mass of tissue in ferries head that used to be her brain making her pussy clamp down hard and milk the cum from the cat boys dick as her asshole gives him a show by clenching and relaxing over and over super fast. The bang prompts the fox to reach forward and bolt the back of saras head while the sheep points her pistol up behind her head and shoots the lizard. The pap of the bolt gun and click of the silenced pistol much quieter than the unsuppressed pistol. The lizards deadweight knocks the sheep down briefly as he falls on top of her, shooting his cum deep inside her pussy before he slides back off her, penis springing up after exiting her slit. Sara snores loud but is muffled by her arms as her legs contract hard making her thighs audibly clap together before her muscles melt into total limpness and she just sags down, held up only by the foxes hard penis, collapsing to lie flat on her belly when it slips out and bobs in the air.\n\n\n\n\nChapter 4\n\n\nLeaving her bedroom, zo enters the doorway of the hall room where utopia is playing a video game on the couch. Turning away from the screen on the opposite wall she sees zo leaning slightly to the side with a half finished cup of coffee in one hand, totally nude, long fluffy white hair frazzled and eyes half lidded all sleepy. The big robot mouse smiles and blushes a bit at the sight of her\n\n“Ohmygosh~ you look so cute like that~ m-may i? Please?” utopia asks the otter eagerly.\n“Sure. do whatever you want.” zo says as she lifts the cup to her lips.\nJust as she starts to take a sip a thin streak of light from one of utopias fingers passes unobstructed through her forehead and out the back of her head. Without so much as a whimper she just drops, legs folding up under her, top falling forward so her chest lies between her feet, which are pointed forward. Her tail points straight back, slack tailhole and pussy pressed up against the floor, face down hidden between her arms in much the same way. she lands with a quiet but satisfying thud, coffee cup rolling away from her, spilling the rest of its contents as her pussy spills all her pee rather quickly.\n\n\nUtopia goes eee! And wiggles with excitement as she flies up off the couch and over to her creator's dead body. She grips the otter by the loose skin behind her neck and lifts her up, the fluffy white girls limbs and tail dangling, swaying side to side as shes held up. Utopia looks at zos face, admiring her nearly closed eyes, only whites can be seen, eyes having rolled way back, something utopia has noticed happens nearly every time zo dies, in stark contrast to her lab partner, orion, who seemingly really likes to stare straight ahead, doing that about half the time. Utopia flicks zos adorable soft pink tongue that is just barely poking out of her mouth as her other 2 arms reach below and lift the otters legs, effortlessly bringing her past a full splits, only getting a bit of resistance once the angle of her open legs becomes greater than 240 degrees, the pink of the inside of her holes becoming more visible the more she is stretched, contrasting her soft white fur nicely, a complete lack of anal or vaginal tone as a result of her death preventing those holes from fully closing up again on their own, even after her legs are allowed to slap back together.\n\n\nUtopia takes some time lifting her with one hand and placing her 3 other arms below, spacing them out so that when she drops zo, the otter will slip from arm to arm, through the improvised pachinko machine like a slippery, boneless noodle, utopia catching her with the bottom arm and moving her back to the top to slip through again. The otter girls joints are all so loose, slack and flexible that they can bend in almost any direction and her fur is so smooth that it lets her just slip down surfaces with very little friction. Being a scientist and a pacifist, her weak muscles lack any firmness, utopia notes that this likely contributes to the fact that she almost never twitches or goes rigid, even for a moment whenever she dies. She isnt overweight, but a healthy layer of fat leaves her as squishy as jelly, the looseness of her skin and length of her hair makes her appear even more slack and floppy than she already is. \n\n\nOnce shes content, utopia just lets her drop to a heap on the floor and flies into her room to play with her some more.\n\n\nZo is brushing her hair by the sink in the bathroom at one side of her room when a beam passes through the side of her head and makes her drop into a squat briefly, top slumping forward so her chest brushes her knees, spine extremely slack. She then falls backward and spreads out with her mouth open slightly and eyes wide, rolled back so only a little bit of green shows, hairbrush rattling as it bounces across the tile. \n\n\nZo respawns behind the side of her bed and steps out, one of the patches of hair on her head straight, but the rest still frazzled. “You’re in a mood today, aren't you?” she says to utopia who turns around from poking at her old body's mouth to face her. “Fine then. Get it all out.” zo says as she spreads her arms and legs a bit, showing off her body to make herself a better target and cracking a little smile\n\n\nUtopia hits her with a beam between the eyes and her arms flop down to her sides, rolling her eyes as she drops to her knees then face down ass up in one fluid motion, ass then falling back and hitting the floor between her feet, naked pussy and anus brushing the carpet as they relax. She respawns on her bed, on hands and knees facing her friend, grinning at her with bedroom eyes, taunting her, saying “come on, thats the best you got?” and swaying her butt behind her as she blushes. She dives face first into the covers the moment another beam goes through her head, landing with a nice thump of meat against blankets, tail swaying up then falling down with her rear after she's done being face down ass up for a few seconds, landing in a splits. \n\n\nUtopia chases her around, shooting her each time she respawns, all around the bedroom, bathroom and hall room for about 20 minutes until a carpet of fluffy white otter bodies covers the floors and furnature, piled especially high on the bed because she really seemed to enjoy falling onto her own bodies on her bed, the springs of the bed making each drop shake the mound of jiggly bodies a bit, impact of her light little bodies dead weight amplified. Bodies frequently slip from the pile off to the side of the bed so a bit of a snowbank of fluff is created at one side. \n\n\nAfter getting seemingly tripped midstep a few times as she tries to tell the robot to wait. as she finally gets it out, utopia sends her sprawling onto her belly among her other bodies, eyes rolled up yet again. The robot girl stops, floating over to the bed and spreading out on her back, using all 4 of her arms to pull the dozens of warm little ragdolls onto her so she can rest under them as zo goes to the bathroom and finishes brushing her hair, waving bye to utopia who gives her a thumbs up before going to sleep. Zo walks out the door, weaving her way between all her slightly cold, entirely still corpses.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Chapter 1


Ninja mouse sits in a tent on the northern edge of the forest, playing sylgame cards with a sword fox lady, warmed by the light of a campfire in the middle of the 20ft wide circular tent, smoke escaping from the hole at the top.


Outside the tent spear bun practices against a few dog soldier boys and a dog captain. 3 of the dog soldiers charge at spear bun, one with a spear and two with swords. She steps back and flicks her spear across their heads, holding it in only 1 hand. Blood and brains spray as their skull caps are popped open like tin cans with a quick series of 3 meaty cracks. Their bodies tumble forward and land next to eachother at her feet, twitching out of rhythm of eachother, butts bouncing up from time to time as their little tails shiver and flick


The dog captain comes from behind and swings her warhammer down at spear bun who whips around and smacks the weapon aside with her spear. The dog captain blocks spear buns follow up swipe with her shield while still reeling back then a quick downward stroke puts a sizeable split in her forehead. She snores loudly as she takes a few stumbling steps backward, dropping her hammer and shield and rolling her eyes slowly up in her head. She loses her balance and drops back, landing with a heavy smack, spread out wide on the flat dirt, kicking up a bit of dust from the force of her body hitting the ground


As the respawned dog soldiers work on crafting some new cloth pants in their tent, a pair of ninja buns, a halberd lizard and an ax bear take their place, the ninja buns dart forward past the limp corpse of the dog captain, throwing out fans of shurikens at spear bun, 6 of them sinking into her breasts and belly, making her yelp in pain and step back, brushing them off with one arm, blood trickling down her front as the ninja buns separate and attempt to attack her from both sides with their short katanas. Spear bun swings her spear in one hand, hitting one across the head with the wooden rod, too close to be hit by the blade. At the same time she kicks out with one foot, stamping it into the other ones face, stopping all his momentum, flipping him onto his back immediately, skull caved in and bleeding heavily, one of his eyes popped out of socket by the sudden pressure, peeing his neat black suit and flopping around a bit due to highly energetic death spasms. The other rolls to the side and tries to pick himself up, getting to his knees and one hand, the other hand on his head where he was hit right when spear bun jumps back to make space, swinging her spear down at the same time and cutting a big gash in the side of his belly, making him yelp and curl up on his side in pain as his blood spills out quickly, holding his spilled guts as one of his feet does some twitchy kicks, calming down fully a few seconds later.


The halberd lizard and ax bear come at her from the dog soldiers side, lizard coming in fast and bear coming in slow. The lizard steps over the dog soldiers bodies, jumping off their squishy forms to slightly boost his speed, he drives his halberd forward at her head but she deftly dodges him, leaning to the side then bringing her spear up in a swing that rakes a vertical line into his chest. He howls in pain and surprise as hes carried off his feet by the momentum, giving the very tall bunny a nice brief view of his full length, hefty sack and clenching tailhole. He hits the ground, halfway sprawled over the dog bodies, dick raising up slowly as he lays very still, twitching a few times and letting out a couple ropes of jizz, neither spear bun or ax bear notice, some cum getting in the bears leg fur as he lunges forward and swings his big heavy double bladed battle ax to the side, aiming to cut her in half at the waist. Spear bun grabs his arm and pulls while turning to the side so he is made to stumble past her. She walks into position behind him while he gets his balance back and smacks him in the ass with the butt of her spear, watching it jiggle as he lets out a little yelp of pain and embarrassment. The giggling bunny finishing him off with a swipe down diagonal across his back, sending him sprawling forward onto the dog captain with an extremely slutty scream-moan of pleasure, legs staying together, just a hint of his fluffy backsack showing between his huge thighs, tailhole slack and on full display below his tail which is perked up in a very cute way. He lays there all slack with his face against the belly of the dog captain, his chest fluff rubbing her dead pussy.


Once spear bun is done toying with their floppy bodies, she goes inside the tent to watch her friends play cards.


On the northmost side of the encampment, large grey repair buns, an offshoot of the minigun and cleaver buns, use magic blueprints and wooden mallets to construct lines of tents for respawning in and log palisades adorned with platforms just below the top to shoot over and ladders leading up to the platforms for easy access. The ladders are placed near the tent exits so a respawned fluff can just immediately run forward and back up the ladder after they are shot off, as long as no enemies have overrun their position. The palisades serve 2 purposes, the obvious being protection, but high caliber rounds could pierce them easily, so the more vital utility was blocking line of sight. The exact mechanics of the respawn system were not known in their entirety by anyone, but one consistent rule everyone could agree on is that the universe didnt like respawning people in the line of sight of eachother, but especially the sight of an enemy.


In one of the recently constructed tents a repair bun sits cross legged on the thin layer of deer furs that separate her rear from the cold pre-morning dirt and hard little pebbles below. In a meditative trance she sorts through her inventory and checks the catlogs system for good deals.


Skimming past severely marked up raw resource trade offers, she selects a nice random personalized loot box with her mind and transfers 3000g to conjure it into being. The 3x2x2ft box unfolds into existence and drops into her lap, rattling slightly. She presses a button in the middle of the top. The plastic key clicks down and a seam opens vertical in the middle. The thin plastic and metal plates raise and lower out of eachothers way as they slide apart, folding up then popping off and dissipating into little blue sparkles midair. The items inside are sorted into 3 layers, the top layer consisting of a set of 6 spray cans in a colorful open top cardboard box covered with plastic wrap. Next to it is a green cardboard box with gold trim containing 12 chocolate bars arranged in two stacks of 6. She takes out the chocolate bars first and takes a few bites of one before setting it down beside her and putting the rest into her inventory for emergency healing in battle later, the cardboard box disintegrating into light when tossed to the side. She takes out the spray paint cans, pockets all but one of them and uses that one to coat her cleaver with a red and black fire print in one clean stroke, magic paint sinking into the metal itself. She smiles as she admires the way it reflects the warm orange lamp light. Putting her cleaver away she moves onto the next layer, pulling out 3 plastic wrap covered cardboard boxes with labels saying “wood” “cloth” and “metal”. Despite the weight of the contained ingots being about a hundred pounds, the box only weighs about 2. This is due to a layer of paper thin antigravity tech between the cardboard layers that will dissipate upon opening. She puts the boxes into her inventory, planning to open them later when they are actually needed. On the last layer is a set of 12 rather ornate razor sharp kunai in a wood box with a glass cover, the blades resting on a red cloth bed. This case would not decay like the rest of the packaging, until it was actually damaged, or attempted to be used for crafting. After taking that box out, she expected the rest of the crate to dissipate, but it doesnt. She turns it over a few times and notices a slight weight imbalance and a sloped indent on the inside. Finding a notch on the side she opens a compartment with 6 packs of sylgame cards, the box breaking apart and turning into blue sparkles after she takes them out, opening the packs and thumbing through them before adding them to her inventory


At the top of an observation tower built at the back of the camp, scythe fox, glaive dog and shadow monkey observe the greywolf village that lies a short hundred or so meters from the tree line. Scythe fox knew that even with thousands at his command, and the best laid preparations and fallbacks designed to allow his forces to persist through anything the hundred or so greywolfs could throw at him for hours, it would be a struggle to take victory in this fight, but not impossible. He had done it before with less, and this time he had some big surprises for them.


A crew of a dozen greywolf scouts were busy constructing emplacements, sandbag walls and trenches, laying spikes and razor wire over the outward facing sides of the sandbags, a tactic that only served as a temporary deterrent for scythe foxes primarily melee army. Their corpses would form ramps up the barriers, bodies thrown intentionally onto the spikes at full sprint so their allies could use them to climb up.


Scythe fox acknowledged the significant advantage held by the greywolf defenders. The vast majority of scythe foxes forces were entirely bound to very close range combat. He only had a handful of warriors adept at sword magic enough to land slash blasts even close to the distance from the treeline to the wall, and very few dedicated mages, mostly limited to slow moving low level spells that would struggle to land against any defender paying even the slightest attention. The greywolfs guns could chew through hoards of bodies in seconds, most able to punch through multiple layers, making an approach by even a hundred soldiers all at once a near impossibility, however, with what he has planned, his chances are looking good.




Chapter 2


Emma makes happy arfs and yips as her pussy gets pounded by the cock of a yellow furred cat villager. Shes face down ass up on the couch, hugging one of the pillows as she grinds her fluffy ass back into the cat guys strong hips as light from the nearby fireplace bathes their warm fluffy bodies in warm orange light.


At the side of the couch emma is facing, on the floor, a grey cat lady is pinned up against the base and arm of the couch. The villager kitty is getting pounded by emmas pillowpuff, in a mating press with her legs over the fluffy pink feral boys back, taking his cock right up her pussy like a good girl while her face is covered by the cyanian girl who straddles her. The cyanians graceful legs hang off each side of the cat girls face as her pussy rubs directly against the cats tongue which probes the inside of her girl hole as her thighs with just enough meat on them to provide a nice squeeze, shiver and tense. Her front is draped over the couch arm, all four arms hugging it while her face is frozen in a silly sleepy ahegao, tongue out on the couch, rubbing against the leather mindlessly as her wings flap from time to time as a result of pleasure twitches


Emmas repair bot records the event, uploading it to the catlogs system for fluffs all over the universe to watch, generating some bonus G for them to use later, setting her own pussy to vibrator mode so it can pleasure itself as she holds her view steady, hovering in the air with legs crossed, shivering, pussy clenching as it vibrates, sex juice running down her thighs.


After a while they get done, emma and the cat girls pussy getting filled with cat and pillowpuff cum respectively, exhausted fluffs piling up together, cuddling as they sleep. Repair bot goes over to a nearby table corner and grinds out a big pent up orgasm then flies over to the pillowpuff, cat girl and cyanian on the floor and wiggles herself in amongst them before switching herself off for the night, just spasming a bit, kicking some but not enough to wake the others as a result of turning off, then going fully still once that extra residual energy has been expended.




Chapter 3


A white sheep with yellow horns and a bloody apron sits on a pile of bodies, wearing nothing else, bare pussy against the cooled fur of a corpse of the cow girl sara who is draped over a tall red lizard boy with an orange belly, equally still and room temperature. The room she sits in is white with tile on each face and 2 doors, one enters into the room from the hall outside and the other exits to a processing area with machines capable of converting bodies into neatly organized raw resources.


Many other bodies are piled up around the edges of the room, the center being kept mostly clear by the orange fox boy and white cat boy in similar revealing aprons who are also in charge of dragging bodies away into the back room. Among the bodies are many copies of sara and the lizard guy as well as several big brown feral horse girls and black sheep ladies with dense, frizzy hair made of pure iron.


As the boys pick up a sara lying flat on her back sprawled starfish in front of the white sheep with a little hole in her forehead and tongue out, dragging her by each of her hand-hooves, a new sara comes running in. the shortstack cow almost slips on her old bodies blood but catches itself then she puts her legs together and leans forward, putting her arms down and out behind her at her sides so she presents her forehead to the sheep and her holes to the boys, fox blushing and smiling as he takes a peak. He gets to see her squirt hard as a little silenced pistol bullet shot by the sheep rips through her head, making the hair on the back of her head shift a little as it flies out, almost no blood immediately visible as she just drops. Her face slams the tiled floor with a heavy thud, rear staying raised a bit as her tail slowly squirms around, curling and flicking in the air, her pussy and asshole both clenching rhythmically, shown off with absolutely no shame.


As saras body is still gradually relaxing and the blood begins pooling in her hair at the back of her head, leaving it matted, the lizard boy comes in, smiling nervously, blushing hard, with his penis even harder, clearly excited, rubbing one of his arms with a hand as it stays down at his side. As he approaches, sara runs in again, still extremely eager to get killed. Sara seems to trip as a bullet connects with her forehead and she snores rather loudly, crashing into the ground and sliding forward until her snout bumps her old bodies rear, making both jiggle a bit. The lizard guy looks down at the short but heavy girl pee in front of him, her perfect wide ass making his penis twitch as he fidgets with his hands a little then thrusts forward slightly, cumming a long string  in deathgasm, getting it all the way onto the apron that covers the sheeps tits. He faceplants into saras ass, his own slutty snore getting muffled by her folds which his snout presses against, legs straight out behind him and crossed over eachother, tail to the side and ass twerking a bit so his tailhole and backsack are displayed to the boys who are busy moving another copy of him from one of the piles at the sides of the room.


Next, ferrie, the black sheep with the iron hair comes in, smiling politely at the white sheep she walks over and waits patiently, following the barrel of the gun in the other sheeps hand with her eyes then rolling those pretty brown eyes of hers right up in her head when a bullet impacts her forehead between them, making a ping as it penetrates her iron skull but doesnt exit, just bouncing around inside, turning her brains to gravy. Her hands raise partially as she sinks to her knees real fast, mouth falling open and tongue lolling out, letting out a really sexy groan as she slumps backward and lands with a surprisingly heavy thud for her size, almost as heavy as sara who has twice her volume. Knees staying up for a moment before her legs slip into out-long-in-front-of-her- spread position.


After a while of this, the 3 snuff-meat workers come in together and join the harvesters on break. The fox and cat boy take turns between fucking sara and ferrie while the lizard boy gives the white sheep girl a nice pounding. As the orange fox boy is giving saras asshole a rough dicking down, the brown feral horse girl lazily walks in, goes over to the fox boy at a crawling speed and lowers her halfway tired halfway depressed face to the fox and nuzzles him slowly. In a quiet low but pretty voice she says “bolt, please.” and he nodnods and gets out a standard tube shaped bolt gun from his inventory, puts it against her forehead and presses the button on the back. The pop of the boltgun is answered by the thud of 1200 pounds of meat on tile and a long husky exhale as the horse lady rolls to her side and starts stretching out her legs as the fox boy goes back to pounding sara, ignoring the big feral horse next to him as she squirms and kicks her powerful back legs in forceful death spasms, pussy letting out a nice fan of pee as her bladder relaxes.


When the cat boy realizes break time is over he pulls his pistol out from his inventory and uses it to scramble ferries brains while still balls deep in her pussy, bang reverberating through the room, the tattered mass of tissue in ferries head that used to be her brain making her pussy clamp down hard and milk the cum from the cat boys dick as her asshole gives him a show by clenching and relaxing over and over super fast. The bang prompts the fox to reach forward and bolt the back of saras head while the sheep points her pistol up behind her head and shoots the lizard. The pap of the bolt gun and click of the silenced pistol much quieter than the unsuppressed pistol. The lizards deadweight knocks the sheep down briefly as he falls on top of her, shooting his cum deep inside her pussy before he slides back off her, penis springing up after exiting her slit. Sara snores loud but is muffled by her arms as her legs contract hard making her thighs audibly clap together before her muscles melt into total limpness and she just sags down, held up only by the foxes hard penis, collapsing to lie flat on her belly when it slips out and bobs in the air.




Chapter 4


Leaving her bedroom, zo enters the doorway of the hall room where utopia is playing a video game on the couch. Turning away from the screen on the opposite wall she sees zo leaning slightly to the side with a half finished cup of coffee in one hand, totally nude, long fluffy white hair frazzled and eyes half lidded all sleepy. The big robot mouse smiles and blushes a bit at the sight of her

“Ohmygosh~ you look so cute like that~ m-may i? Please?” utopia asks the otter eagerly.
“Sure. do whatever you want.” zo says as she lifts the cup to her lips.
Just as she starts to take a sip a thin streak of light from one of utopias fingers passes unobstructed through her forehead and out the back of her head. Without so much as a whimper she just drops, legs folding up under her, top falling forward so her chest lies between her feet, which are pointed forward. Her tail points straight back, slack tailhole and pussy pressed up against the floor, face down hidden between her arms in much the same way. she lands with a quiet but satisfying thud, coffee cup rolling away from her, spilling the rest of its contents as her pussy spills all her pee rather quickly.


Utopia goes eee! And wiggles with excitement as she flies up off the couch and over to her creator's dead body. She grips the otter by the loose skin behind her neck and lifts her up, the fluffy white girls limbs and tail dangling, swaying side to side as shes held up. Utopia looks at zos face, admiring her nearly closed eyes, only whites can be seen, eyes having rolled way back, something utopia has noticed happens nearly every time zo dies, in stark contrast to her lab partner,  orion, who seemingly really likes to stare straight ahead, doing that about half the time. Utopia flicks zos adorable soft pink tongue that is just barely poking out of her mouth as her other 2 arms reach below and lift the otters legs, effortlessly bringing her past a full splits, only getting a bit of resistance once the angle of her open legs becomes greater than 240 degrees, the pink of the inside of her holes becoming more visible the more she is stretched, contrasting her soft white fur nicely, a complete lack of anal or vaginal tone as a result of her death preventing those holes from fully closing up again on their own, even after her legs are allowed to slap back together.


Utopia takes some time lifting her with one hand and placing her 3 other arms below, spacing them out so that when she drops zo, the otter will slip from arm to arm, through the improvised pachinko machine like a slippery, boneless noodle, utopia catching her with the bottom arm and moving her back to the top to slip through again. The otter girls joints are all so loose, slack and flexible that they can bend in almost any direction and her fur is so smooth that it lets her just slip down surfaces with very little friction. Being a scientist and a pacifist, her weak muscles lack any firmness, utopia notes that this likely contributes to the fact that she almost never twitches or goes rigid, even for a moment whenever she dies. She isnt overweight, but a healthy layer of fat leaves her as squishy as jelly, the looseness of her skin and length of her hair makes her appear even more slack and floppy than she already is.


Once shes content, utopia just lets her drop to a heap on the floor and flies into her room to play with her some more.


Zo is brushing her hair by the sink in the bathroom at one side of her room when a beam passes through the side of her head and makes her drop into a squat briefly, top slumping forward so her chest brushes her knees, spine extremely slack. She then falls backward and spreads out with her mouth open slightly and eyes wide, rolled back so only a little bit of green shows, hairbrush rattling as it bounces across the tile.


Zo respawns behind the side of her bed and steps out, one of the patches of hair on her head straight, but the rest still frazzled. “You’re in a mood today, aren't you?” she says to utopia who turns around from poking at her old body's mouth to face her. “Fine then. Get it all out.” zo says as she spreads her arms and legs a bit, showing off her body to make herself a better target and cracking a little smile


Utopia hits her with a beam between the eyes and her arms flop down to her sides, rolling her eyes as she drops to her knees then face down ass up in one fluid motion, ass then falling back and hitting the floor between her feet, naked pussy and anus brushing the carpet as they relax. She respawns on her bed, on hands and knees facing her friend, grinning at her with bedroom eyes, taunting her, saying “come on, thats the best you got?” and swaying her butt behind her as she blushes. She dives face first into the covers the moment another beam goes through her head, landing with a nice thump of meat against blankets, tail swaying up then falling down with her rear after she's done being face down ass up for a few seconds, landing in a splits.


Utopia chases her around, shooting her each time she respawns, all around the bedroom, bathroom and hall room for about 20 minutes until a carpet of fluffy white otter bodies covers the floors and furnature, piled especially high on the bed because she really seemed to enjoy falling onto her own bodies on her bed, the springs of the bed making each drop shake the mound of jiggly bodies a bit, impact of her light little bodies dead weight amplified. Bodies frequently slip from the pile off to the side of the bed so a bit of a snowbank of fluff is created at one side.


After getting seemingly tripped midstep a few times as she tries to tell the robot to wait. as she finally gets it out, utopia sends her sprawling onto her belly among her other bodies, eyes rolled up yet again. The robot girl stops, floating over to the bed and spreading out on her back, using all 4 of her arms to pull the dozens of warm little ragdolls onto her so she can rest under them as zo goes to the bathroom and finishes brushing her hair, waving bye to utopia who gives her a thumbs up before going to sleep. Zo walks out the door, weaving her way between all her slightly cold, entirely still corpses.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "sylgame stories episode 21", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" }, { "content_tag_id": "5", "name": "Strong Violence", "description": "Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "248" }